Chapter 2 Rebuke the Local Tyrants!

"can."

Fang Qiu simply replied.

The middle-aged man laughed when he heard the words: "The little guy has a serious tone."

Fang Qiu also laughed, noncommittal.

The middle-aged man shook his head, swiped his library card, recorded the books, and returned them to Fang Qiu.

Putting the books in his schoolbag, Fang Qiu came to the door of the library, took out his umbrella, and put the umbrella on his back in the light rain.

As far as he could see, he saw in the distance people walking like him while avoiding puddles.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qiu smiled slightly, and stepped directly into the puddle.

A magical scene appeared!

The water in the puddle spread out to the surroundings as he stepped down. It seemed that an invisible force was controlling them, forming a small waterless space directly under his feet, and the surrounding water did not flow back and soak at all. his shoes!

He walked towards the dormitory step by step like this, not shying away from any puddles that appeared in front of him.

After meeting someone, he walked away from puddles like everyone else, as if he was afraid of getting his shoes wet.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Qiu had just arrived downstairs in the dormitory when suddenly a car sped by.

Just over a puddle next to him.

Splash!

Suddenly, Fang Qiu's eyes flashed brightly, and the inner energy in his whole body was instantly aroused.

The splashing muddy water seemed to have touched a protective cover around Fang Qiu, and it was completely isolated.

No muddy water at all!

But the students around were miserable, they were all sprayed with muddy water, and all their good clothes were soiled, as if they had fallen into a ditch.

There were even several girls whose faces were sprayed with muddy water, and they couldn't help crying softly when they saw their bodies all over.

"MD, what quality!"

"Driving so fast in school! Aren't you afraid of bumping into people?"

"You can tell that you are an upstart! No quality!"

...

In an instant, the students who were in distress around them cursed in the direction of the Mercedes-Benz.

Fang Qiu squinted and looked in the direction of the car, his eyes were cold.

The car stopped under the dormitory building in front, and two strong men wearing sunglasses got down, and then opened the rear car door respectfully while holding an umbrella.

A middle-aged man got out of the car, a proud young man who looked like a student in a hip-hop suit.

The two strong men quickly handed over the umbrella, but their bodies were drenched in the rain outside.

Fang Qiu walked up slowly and stood quietly aside.

He was waiting for the people on the bus to apologize to the students just now.

If he apologized, he would act as if it didn't happen.

If you don't apologize...

It's not over today!

The young man who came down first looked at the muddy students behind him, curled his lips in disdain, then looked up at the dilapidated dormitory building, frowned, and turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"Dad, do you really plan to let me live? This broken building?"

The middle-aged man was obviously taken aback by the dilapidated appearance of the dormitory building, but he still said firmly:

"You are here to learn, not to enjoy! Just live here!"

Hearing his father's stern tone, the young man said dejectedly, "Let's go, clean my dormitory well, I want to live alone!"

After finishing speaking, he had to lift his legs and walk towards the dormitory building.

"etc!"

Suddenly a cold voice came.

The father and son turned their heads and saw a handsome young man with a black umbrella and a backpack on his back walking over, looking at them coldly.

The two strong men immediately stood in front of the father and son vigilantly, staring at Fang Qiu coldly.

"What's up?"

The young man looked at Fang Qiu arrogantly.

The surrounding students also looked at Fang Qiu in amazement, not knowing why he stopped this group of people who were obviously rich and powerful from driving a big car.

"I think you should apologize to them?"

Fang Qiu pointed to the drowned classmates not far away.

I think you should apologize to them?

This simple sentence made those muddy students feel a warm current hit their hearts instantly.

They only complain behind their backs, but dare not criticize them face to face because they are afraid of power.

But now someone stands up for them and speaks out what is in their hearts!

The unrelated students who were watching were also taken aback by Fang Qiu's words.

Many people instantly gave Fang Qiu a thumbs up in their hearts.

Many students also felt that Fang Qiu was hitting a rock with an egg.

At this time, Fangqiu's head teacher, Liu Feifei, a beautiful senior, and her roommate had just finished eating in the cafeteria, and came out to pass by the boys' dormitory building. They happened to see the scene where the students were sprayed with mud and water, and they were very angry.

Seeing Fang Qiu, a student in his class, rushing up, he quickly stopped to look.

A look ready to go up to support at any time.

"Apologize?"

The young man looked at the muddy students, and said directly to the two bodyguards, "Go, go upstairs."

The middle-aged man also saw those students, but frowned, thinking of his identity, he didn't express anything.

Before the father and son could take a step, Fang Qiu suddenly appeared in front of them.

They were taken aback, they were still beside them just now, why did they suddenly appear in front of them.

The two strong men were instantly on the verge of a formidable enemy, and they didn't realize when the kid in front of them passed by.

Is it a master?

But looking at this body, it really doesn't look like it.

"I didn't apologize at all for making someone else muddy, it's a bit outrageous!"

Fang Qiu stared at the father and son coldly.

All the momentum disappeared.

And then quietly waiting to go.

Although he didn't want to expose his cultivation, it didn't mean he could turn a blind eye to bullying.

What do you study martial arts for?

Isn't it just punishing evil and promoting good?

The father and son didn't feel anything about Fang Qiu's aura that leaked a little bit, but the expressions of the two strong men changed instantly.

This momentum...

The two of them didn't even care about mentioning the umbrella, and the father and son fought. They threw away the umbrella and stood in front of the father and son. They clenched their fists tightly, their muscles tensed, and they stared at Fangqiu.

A posture ready to die at any time.

The father and son looked at the two bodyguards suspiciously. These were martial arts masters specially hired by them with a high salary. They had never seen them look like an enemy before.

Why do you treat a student like this today?

The students around were full of doubts.

I thought, this bodyguard is also a bit responsible, right?

Fang Qiu glanced at the two strong men indifferently, and asked, "Are you going to block me?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on the two strong men.

"Don't dare!"

The two said quickly.

The word "simple" caught my eyeballs in an instant.

No... dare not?

Fuck, what does this dare not mean?

The surrounding students instantly admired Fang Qiu infinitely in their hearts.

This classmate is too good, this is simply a body of righteousness to pressure two burly men to give in! .

As for the father and son, the young man didn't understand what was going on, but the middle-aged man's eyes became darker, and he already had a faint guess in his heart, and looked at Fang Qiu with some surprise and disbelief.

"Then what do you mean?"

Fang Qiu asked.

The momentum on his body was even stronger, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Although it was raining and the weather was cool, the foreheads of these two strong men were almost sweating.

"It's our fault today. I drove the car. I apologize to them."

One of the strong men hurriedly said, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and cupped his hands at the students, "I'm sorry, students, the car was driving too fast just now, and I didn't see any puddles. I'm really sorry!"

Those innocent students immediately said "it's okay" "it's okay".

Seeing this situation, the forgiven strong man looked at Fang Qiu as if asking for advice.

Fang Qiu only said four words: "The clothes are dirty."

The other Zhang Han didn't say anything, just took out a wad of money from his pocket, and hurried over to send 500 yuan to one person.

The student was a little embarrassed to ask for it, and it was forced into his hand.

The onlookers who saw this scene were stunned.

This……

He looked strong before, why did he suddenly send out money at this time.

"Feifei, you student is a bit of a bully!"

Liu Feifei's roommate obviously recognized Fang Qiu and said to Liu Feifei.

Liu Feifei didn't expect Fang Qiu's ordinary act of promoting justice to be so smooth. Hearing what his roommate said, he immediately raised his head and said proudly, "I don't even look at who taught the students!"

The roommates are very speechless, you have only known each other for a few days!

"Is this okay?"

The brawny man who finished handing out the money ran over and wiped his sweat and asked.

Fang Qiu nodded when he saw the satisfied expressions of the students covered in mud and water, and moved away.

Two burly men hurriedly surrounded the bewildered father and son and went upstairs.

As soon as they went upstairs, there was warm applause downstairs.

Everyone applauds for Fang Qiu!

The eyes looking at Fang Qiu are full of admiration.

Fang Qiu bowed with a smile, and then left amid applause.

Not long after he left, the phone rang and a text message came.

It belongs to the beautiful senior sister Liu Feifei.

"You boy is too awesome, you have raised the ambition of our students too much, you are worthy of being my student!"

Your student?

Fang Qiu replied to the text message dumbfounded: "Thank you senior sister for teaching me well!"

Soon, Liu Feifei's text message came back.

"You're welcome! The show is set. You and Chen Cong will perform on behalf of our class. His is a performance of martial arts routines, and yours is a hand flute "Blue and White Porcelain". Tomorrow night, you have to perform well. Senior sister is optimistic about you!"

Fang Qiu replied:

"I like me too!"

Then she was sprayed by the beautiful senior sister: "Stinky fart!"

the other side.

The father and son had just found the dormitory, and before they had time to sit down, the middle-aged man couldn't wait to ask the two strong men: "What happened just now?"

The two strong men looked at each other, sighed, and said with lingering fear: "The student just now is a master."

"A master? That student?"

The young man on the side asked in disbelief.

A guy about my age turned out to be a master?

"right!"

The two strong men said with certainty.

"You two can't beat him?"

The middle-aged man asked solemnly.

He is very clear about the strength of these two bodyguards, five or six ordinary bodyguards can't beat any of them.

The two strong men looked at each other again, then shook their heads bitterly at the same time: "Whether we can beat this is not a problem at all, the problem is how many moves we can survive under his hands!"

"what?!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, he never expected to get such an answer.

"Maybe we can barely survive for a while based on our fighting skills, but we will definitely lose in the end. We have never seen such a powerful person."

The two Zhang Han turned their heads to look at the young man who still couldn't believe it, and said, "Master, you must be careful about this person, and you must not have any conflicts with him! There are a group of unknown and powerful people in this world. This student It may well be one of them!"

The middle-aged man became anxious when he heard this, and asked: "He is so powerful, will Xiao Heng be in danger?"

"Probably not. This student doesn't look like a ruthless person, and judging from today's events, he is very principled, so as long as he keeps a low profile and doesn't offend him, he should be fine." One of the bodyguards said.

"That's good! That's good!" The middle-aged man turned his head to look at his son, and said sternly: "Have you heard that, you must not mess with that student just now, if you can, make friends, don't make trouble! Come here Study hard, the more low-key the better!"

The young man bowed his head and said yes.

I thought I could show off my power here, but I didn't expect to be put down by someone on the first day, so depressed!

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